The death of the merfolk chieftain awakened the merfolk god.
To have someone you've been grooming die like this is a mortal's provocation of God, a blasphemy!
His wrath will consume everything!
At this moment, two unique attributes appeared on the merman's panel—
Level: 9 (Temporary)
Status: Blessed by the Half-Murloc God (All attributes increased by 80%, lasting 1 hour)
The fighting power of these swamp creatures has surged!
Lear's gaze sharpened like a hawk's as he stared intently at the skeletal altar.
God? No. That's his prey!
The half-fish man, whose power had greatly increased, felt the gaze of a god upon him!
They immediately entered a deep state of fervor.
"Great half-fish god, your glory will shine upon the world!"
"kill!"
The half-fish man, whose inner power was inexhaustible, charged fiercely at the wetland lizardman.
"Form ranks and charge!"
Haggs stood fearlessly on the front line, his body brimming with a fierce aura.
The wetland lizardmen followed closely behind, forming a formation. The five squads of wetland lizardmen, like blades drawn from their sheaths, charged straight at the enemy.
They unexpectedly collided with a half-fish!
Pfft~
The steel knife pierced the bone!
Blood and flesh flying everywhere!
The fanatical merfolk rammed their heads into the steel blade, blood splattering everywhere, but the pain did not stop them; instead, it drove them even more mad.
He wielded the bone spear and long staff with violence.
The air was whistling and exploding.
Bang~
A wetland lizardman was hit on the shoulder, and a large chunk of his armor dented in.
Pfft~
The wetland lizardman warrior drew his sword and retaliated, slashing directly into the opponent's neck.
Fresh blood exploded instantly.
But the penetrating attack failed to bring the merman down. Instead, it roared and pounced, grabbing the wetland lizardman warrior and biting down hard with its sharp teeth.
Snap! The armor was pierced by sharp teeth! Piercing into the bone!
The pain enraged the wetland lizardman, who swung his claws and ripped open the half-fishman's abdomen, causing his internal organs to spill out.
But before he could even savor the joy of victory, the wetland lizardman suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck.
Something surged out of his throat, and blood gushed uncontrollably from his mouth.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a straight bone spear pierce his neck, and the crazed merman grinned as he gripped the end of the spear tightly in his hand.
Heh~ Heh~
He wanted to say something, but the wetland lizardman warrior was too weak to speak. His eyes were wide open in anger as he fell to the ground along with the half-fish man who was lying on top of him, and then fell silent.
Wetland Lizardman Warrior. Killed.
The half-fishmen, blessed by the gods with an 80% increase in all attributes, outnumbered the wetland lizardman warriors by a factor of two.
This immediately caused a huge impact on the wetland lizardmen.
Although Lear's Swamp Gift never ceased, he focused more of his energy on the Bone Altar.
The battle between the two sides was so brutal that even the powerful healing ability of Swamp's Grace could not cure fatal wounds such as pierced hearts and smashed skulls.
Driven to madness, the half-fish man disregarded the casualties.
After their attributes were greatly enhanced, their combat power increased several times over!
Fortunately, Lear was there as a healer to keep things in order, and the Swamp's bounty continued unabated.
Unless it's a fatal injury, the patient can be saved.
Even so, as the fighting intensified, the swamp lizardmen warriors still suffered losses exceeding those of two squads!
Lear's gaze grew increasingly cold.
You, the half-fish god, still want to hide in the back?
"Bubble Beast, use bubble bombs to support!"
"The swamp nymphs, their songs shake their will!"
The fierce fighting on the battlefield made everyone extremely tense.
Upon receiving the order, Bubble Beast immediately blew bubbles, frantically compressing the air inside.
Then, like long-range gunners, they manipulate the bubbles to fly out.
The bubble left a long trail as it streaked across the sky and fell into the enemy ranks.
Bang~
It suddenly exploded.
The powerful impact caused the surrounding half-fish to fall over.
However, the half-fish man, whose level was temporarily boosted to level 9 and whose attributes in all aspects skyrocketed, managed to pull through.
Covered in blood, they continued their charge.
Mmm~ Mmm~~~
A melodious song quietly began to play.
For a fleeting moment, the determination in the half-fish man's eyes wavered, and he seemed somewhat dazed.
The wetland lizardman seized the opportunity, slashing with his steel blade, sending more than ten heads flying.
But in an instant, the other merfolk came to their senses and roared as they charged forward.
The singing is no longer effective.
When the enemy was on guard and at their peak, the allure of the swamp sirens' song was reduced to freezing point.
This is also the weakness of these magical beings.
Lear's magic surged, and bursts of magical energy were released from his body, falling into the front lines and providing powerful support to the wetland lizardman warriors.
This is the swamp, his home turf.
Although my level is not high at the moment, my magic power is only a pitiful 300 points.
But the entire swamp seemed to be blessing him, and his magic recovery speed was nothing short of astonishing.
Each time you cast Swamp's Blessing, it costs 30 mana.
His magic can only be cast 10 times.
However, being in a swamp allows one to recover nearly two hundred points of magic power every minute.
Like a never-ending spring, it provides the strongest support to the lizardmen in the wetlands ahead.
He is the source of these soldiers' confidence.
The Bubble Beast's ranged support disrupted the Merfolk's rhythm, allowing the Wetland Lizardmen to gradually take control of the battlefield.
As the wetland lizardmen rampaged through the land, the number of half-fish people dwindled.
After the swamp lizardmen lost four squads, the number of merfolk finally dropped to less than a hundred.
After gaining a numerical advantage, they began to press forward relentlessly.
Continue to encircle and annihilate them!
The merfolk seemed to realize that they were about to perish, and began an even more frenzied counterattack.
However, they were forcibly suppressed by the dominant wetland lizardmen.
The number dropped rapidly until only the last two squads remained.
At that moment, the merfolk behind could no longer sit still.
An indescribable pressure emanated from the altar of white bones.
The entire sky seemed to darken at that moment.
The mangled corpses and blood on the ground surged rapidly, converging in one direction.
In just a few breaths, flesh and blood coalesced and fused together, forming a terrifying stitched monster over three meters tall.
It has no head; its arms, legs, and torso are all forcibly glued together from broken limbs.
It gives people a strange and terrifying sense of impact.
Fresh blood continued to seep from the gaps between the severed limbs.
The grotesque, headless monster, its flesh stitched together, faced Lear.
"You lowly mortals, you are courting death!"
The half-fish god was furious.
He had been asleep for far too long, so long that he had lost most of his power.
After finally waking up, he found his believers again.
But in the blink of an eye, they were all wiped out by those damned bastards!
This is the foundation upon which he has revived.
You bastard!!
If he hadn't lost most of his power, he could have destroyed these damned swamp creatures a hundred, a thousand times over with just a glance!
It had no head, but its voice, filled with hidden rage, echoed through the sky like rolling thunder.
"How dare you blaspheme against such a great deity?"
"Kneel down and kowtow!"
"Surrender, offer your soul!"
It sounded like the screams and roars of thousands of people, like the most painful punishment being inflicted upon the body; the sound went straight into the soul and blood.
Kamui!
The ultimate being from this world, with just a verbal rebuke, seemed intent on crushing everyone's soul.
There's nowhere to escape, nowhere to hide!
Lear's eyes narrowed.
He also exuded a sacred majesty, keeping out the soul-shaking pressure.
So you think you're a god?!
The mangled, stitched-up, headless, twisted flesh and blood body suddenly looked at Lear.
Although it had no head, it gave him a terrifying feeling of being stared at by two huge eyes.
The half-fish god suddenly became excited, and blood gushed from his body.
"You actually possess the divine aura of the Swamp God?"
The sound that resounded all around brought endless surprise.
It was like a starving beggar smelling the sweet aroma of freshly baked bread smeared with honey.
"You lowly human, how dare you lay a finger on the power of the gods?!"
"Give up your soul!"
Godhead, Godhead! !
If he could obtain the divine essence of the Swamp God, his power would be greatly restored. It wouldn't be impossible for him to even advance further in the future with the help of this.
At that moment, he felt as if the Creator was looking after him!
I just woke up and witnessed such a wonderful thing!
Hahaha!!
Eat it! Eat it!!
Then, the half-fish god was puzzled to find that the other party not only did not dodge or retreat, but instead strode towards him.
What's going on?
The half-fish god was stunned for a moment, then became even more excited.
The prey actually came to us of its own accord?!
He abruptly drove away the two remaining squads of murlocs in front of him, making it easier for them to get closer.
With each step he took, he could feel that intensely desired power growing stronger.
After getting within twenty or thirty meters, the half-fish god could no longer hold back.
A towering and terrifying sphere of soul surged forth from the stitched-together flesh and blood, rushing directly toward Lear.
The lizardmen in the wetlands ahead instinctively raised their knives to try and intercept them.
However, the dark sphere of soul passed directly through their bodies, causing them to stiffen abruptly and lose all signs of life.
Touch it and you will die!
More than two squads were taken away.
Too fast, too fast. No one had time to react before the dark energy surged into Lear's body.
Hagus, standing beside him, felt his soul turn to ice instantly, and his whole body trembled.
The soul of the half-fish god has invaded the body of the Overlord?!
Contrary to his fear, the half-fish god was in a state of extreme excitement.
It was as if I could see myself taking control of the swamp god's divine essence and transforming into a powerful deity.
"You lowly bastard, that divine status is mine... Huh? What is this?!"
The half-fish god who rushed into Lear's mind saw the sacred object floating in the Seed of Magic and immediately felt a sense of foreboding.
I was in disbelief and deeply shocked.
"You, you've fused with a godhood?"
You are just a mortal, an ordinary person with ordinary bloodline, and your level is only level 3.
Can divinity be integrated into the soul?
He felt it was unbelievable and absurd.
That's a godhood!
A god possessing unparalleled power!
Even if a god came, it would take a great deal of effort to refine it and make it useful to oneself!
How could a mortal possibly corrupt the power of a god?!
Lear's expression became extremely strange at this moment.
I was initially worried that they might run away, but now they've delivered themselves right to my doorstep.
His greatest power does not come from his warriors, but from the shattered swamp godhood hidden deep within the seed of magic!
Because his rank is not high enough and he has not yet gained control of the authority, the power he can currently mobilize is extremely limited.
But in my mind, he is the true god!
The dark, ethereal energy immediately tried to escape.
But the next moment, the seed of magic spun wildly, radiating boundless divine power that enveloped everything!
The vortex suddenly expanded, transforming into a black hole in the starry sky that devoured everything.
It deeply tugged at the remnant soul of the half-fish god, swallowing it whole.
"No!!"
"How could a human like you possibly fuse with a god?!"
"Impossible!! Impossible!!"
The half-fish god has gone mad.
He's just a mortal! How could he possibly fuse with a god?!
On what grounds?!
Why should I?!
Not convinced, he is not convinced! !
Crunch, crunch~
The vortex swirled, obliterating the remnant soul of the half-fish god!
god?
I'm sorry, me too.